- Joined
- Jan 27, 2011
Takeshi just nodded, his body "Fine, fine...I'll tell him, I swear. Last thing I need is that sword anywhere near me!" Now he was glad more than ever that Hotsuma was on their side; he knew Hotsuma had some kind of ability and the guy even mentioned as such...But was this it? Turning into an armored demon of some kind? The guy was shrugging off bullets as if they were flies, the officers that didn't get hacked down finally having the sense to run.
Unfortunately...While the first wave may have been beaten back, this base was no longer viable. Thankfully, as Hotsuma would attest, there was a reason he had been gone. Well, multiple reasons, but one of them would be something he was sure Yuna would be fond of.
And soon enough, Takeshi jumped back as a fist punched through the racket-y metal slab, loud shearing noises busting through the air as the corrugated door was pulled off its track and thrown casually aside. Hotsuma's eyes peered into the base itself as the mid-morning sun beat down upon them, the clouds finally having parted to let the rays of light pass down through the smoke-filled air of the Satellite. And in a few moments, Hotsuma's form shrank as he returned to his normal self in his normal clothes. Giving a sigh of relief, he then said "Well...That's a fine sight to come back to. Leave for a day and our base gets raided...Or nearly, as the case may be."
Takeshi still quivered a bit, reeling over the revelation as Hotsuma would turn to peer at him, "Oi...Get a grip, Takeshi." The poor guy could barely speak, finally able to say "Get a grip? The hell you on about? You just TRANSFORMED AND DID THAT, HOW CAN I BE CALM?!" Hotsuma just smirked, "I get it...But trust me, it's not for you, so you don't have to worry...".
"Easy for you to say...You're not the one who has to say that Yamichi and Eikichi went to Arcadia..." Takeshi thought to himself, Hotsuma pausing as he heard that little tidbit. His fists clenching as he stared right at his number three, "Takeshi...What the hell do you mean Yamichi and Eikichi went to Arcadia?" Takeshi groaned, cursing himself as he remembered Hotsuma could hear thoughts. "Yamichi...He wanted to try and get Hajime out, and he must have met Eikichi while he was leaving...They left last night...Hotsuma, I swear I tried to stop him, I swear I did!" This did little to quell his boss's anger, Hotsuma grabbing Takeshi by the lapels and literally hoisting him off the ground.
"I don't care if you had to tie him down until I got back; they have no clue what that place is like! What their leader is capable of and what he'll do! They're no match for Divine...Or Aki for that matter!" Hotsuma growled, his teeth clenching as a multitude of unpleasant likelihoods ran through his head. Takeshi whimpering "I know, I know! But you didn't see Yamichi's face...He felt guilty, Hotsuma! And I figured with someone strong like Eikichi with him, they wouldn't have a problem!" Hotsuma snarled a bit, but finally dropped Takeshi to let him land on his ass.
"Just be lucky you actually manned up and told me the truth...Much as I want to knock out your teeth, you also stayed behind and helped Yuna. So...Ugh, thanks, Takeshi." Hotsuma finally relented, punching his open hand with his own fist in frustration. Takeshi brushed himself off as he stood back up, "I wouldn't abandon anyone if I could help it, Hotsuma...You know this." Takeshi replied, Hotsuma sighing "I know, man, I know...Just picked a really bad time for all this shit to happen". First his brother...Now this. "Just fucking perfect...Goodwin, if I ever see you again I'm going to throw you off your high horse and laugh when you break on the ground." he groaned in his mind; taking a deep breath, he then seemed to relax a little, "Yuna...For the record, I really did just need some time...But I wasn't out and about doing fuck all. I actually have a plan, in case we did get discovered. And you might think me batshit crazy...But with our advantages now, and some forefront on my part, I know this will work."
At this Hotsuma laughed, "But...With Sector in disarray, I have a bit of a plan in mind. I know we both promised never to go back to the Facility; then again, with how we broke it like an egg, what if we really twisted the knife in Goodwin's side? Turned that giant little haven into our own? It's prime real estate after all; we won't have to worry about space anymore. And power won't be an issue either; it's got one of those super high-end generator arrays. The only hiccup is that we may have to clear out some last remnants of Sector garbage; seems like they led a huge force to take it back and drove everyone but their own out. Stupid fucks are trying to rebuild it, so we might have to get a little rough...Buuut I don't think that will be an issue, seeing as you're geared for war."
"Dude...You just got out, and now you want to go back?! The fuck, man, you're insane!" Takeshi shouted, Hotsuma laughing "Hey...We got out, right? And besides...They're going to have two very powerful, very pissed off leaders gunning for them. One doing so quite literally." Taking a moment to look down at his right arm - something he didn't tell Yuna yet that he had also found out about himself - he just grinned. "And besides...That transformation isn't the only trick up my sleeve."